It was true that I didn’t have much ambition, but there ought to be a place for people without ambition, I mean a better place than the one usually reserved. How in the hell could a man enjoy being awakened at 6:30 a.m. by an alarm clock, leap out of bed, dress, force-feed, shit, piss, brush teeth and hair, and fight traffic to get to a place where essentially you made lots of money for somebody else and were asked to be grateful for the opportunity to do so?
Charles Bukowski
segunda-feira, 6 de abril de 2015
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2 comentários:
Tudo é rotina na vida
desde o comer ao dormir,
do deitar ao levantar
cada manhã... repetida!
JCN
Se não fosse a poesia,
a existência não passava
de uma vã monotonia
que nenhum prazer nos dava!
JCN
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